One fine morning in the previous fasting month, some small boxes of pretty red strawberries were beautifully arranged in a fruit seller stall. Their charm effortlessly captivated my attention. Two boxes were automatically nestled in my shopping basket as it’s quite thin to have those fresh glistening red beauties sold in our small town’s traditional market. Indeed, I’m no longer living nearby to the downtown that a simple thing like this is a thing worthy to be cherished. I was fully content to have those strawberries in my basket, though at that time, in point of fact, I had no idea about what to do with them.

Hello! Ah, I’m stuck. It’s been more than five months since my last post. Ha! Don’t even need my ten fingers to count the total posts from 2014. I’m perfectly conscious, these past two years have been severely suffering from scarce posts. Let’s say it in a cheerful way, life has been so colorful. My alter ego told me to blog happily and freely, didn’t need to be burdened about how many posts I should have in a month, and so on. If you’re tired, then go get good sleep. If you’re free and in the mood of blogging, then go update your blog. If you’re free but not in the blogging mood, don’t push yourself, go occupy yourself with activities that can make you happy. Everything that you do, it must make you happy and have fun! Said she. Oh, that’s so comforting. Then I made a promise, even though I might have less time to blog, I would never give up blogging. I promise! Even with a single post a year as the worst, lol!